Description: This malnourished man wears a red collared shirt and white pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has worked as a Sellsword like his father before him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to be a glassblower again

Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. He wears his white crest down. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. Rhogar liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Job, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady red eyes.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He dresses in pastel turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with green slacks. He has lavender fur. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born in the north to a Mercenary, Five learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mercenary work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mercenary work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 240 gp.

Description: This man is very fat, and likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Born in the north to a Mason, Percival learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He has worked as a Mason like his mother before him.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and to be a blacksmith again

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Hedonist, PTSD. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Mason

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 30 gp. Chrysoberyl (150 gp).